Chapter 52

At the same time, a similar scene also happened in Kongtong, Huashan, Kunlun and other factions.

It can be said that with the astonishing move of exterminating Shitai, the rivers and lakes have once again set off waves and surges......

And Xiao Chen, at this moment, went all the way north and came to the bank of the Hanshui River.

"What a place where Zhongtiandi is beautiful, the land of the essence of Han water......"

With Xiao Chen's current realm, he can feel a trace from the bank of the Hanshui River, when Zhang Sanfeng participated in the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation.

It's a pity that this set of formations, which should be famous all over the world, has never been revealed in front of the world.

"However, I'm afraid that only such a place with outstanding people can raise such a magical woman......

Not bad.

Xiao Chen came to Hanshui this time, not for anything else, just to meet someone.

A woman.

A woman who can be called a peerless woman.

Zhou Zhiruo!

This rare stunning woman in the golden book, whether it is her appearance or talent, is superior.

In the book, she seems to condense the bell spirit of the Han River, the beauty of Emei, the beauty of the world, the beauty of the water and the moon in the south of the Yangtze River, warm as jade, clear as water, elegant and elegant, beautiful and eternal, beautiful and vulgar, out of the dust like a fairy, beautiful as a celestial man.

Compared to her.

Huang Rong was less atmospheric, and Ren Yingying lacked a trace of determination.

At the beginning, Zhou Zhiruo, Xiuruo Zhilan, elegant and refined, between gestures, there is a clear spirit in the Emei landscape.

And in the later stage of the plot, she completely exploded Zhao Min, who was also one of the heroines.

Carry a faction forward with your own strength, and the ice and snow will come out of the dust.

On the lion slaughter conference, the skills are the best, with the body of a woman, won the leader, and shocked thousands of heroes, which is really glorious.

It's a pity......

Only in terms of feelings, Zhou Zhiruo lost to the equally excellent Zhao Min.

However, this can only be blamed on Zhang Wuji, who is too eye-catching, and actually fell in love with Zhao Min, not Zhou Zhiruo herself is not good enough.

Of course.

In Yitian, there is naturally no definite answer to the debate about who is better Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Min.

But I have to admit that Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min are indeed the most brilliant characters in Yitian.

Zhao Minsheng's strategizing when he appeared, playing with the six major factions and Mingjiao and applause, can be described as scheming!

And Zhou Zhiruo is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, but in the later stage, she is radiant and overwhelmed.

The two of them are beautiful, each with their own style.

The fly in the ointment is.

Speaking of Zhao Min, who was born as a county lord, Zhou Zhiruo's innate pattern is still slightly lower.

The background of the Hanshui fisherman's daughter did not help her much.

Even if he joined the Emei faction and was favored by the extermination master, he was still far inferior to Zhao Min, who was taught by a famous teacher and could mobilize thousands of troops.

Therefore, Xiao Chen couldn't help but have a bold idea.

If Zhou Zhiruo is cultivated early, how far can the latter go?

Just as Xiao Chen was in reverie, he saw a loud voice on the river coming from afar: "Hurry up and stop the boat, hand over the child obediently, and the Buddha will spare your life, otherwise don't be strange and ruthless." ”

The voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears, and it was obvious that the internal strength of the caller was not weak.

"Well, are you coming?"

After coming to Hanshui, Xiao Chen also tried to find the so-called fisherman surnamed Zhou.

I don't know if it's because of the vast sea of people, or because of the lack of fate, but I didn't find any trace of this fisherman.

I saw two river boats, like sharp arrows.

Looking closely, there was a big bearded man sitting on the tip of a small boat in front of him, rowing with both hands and oars, and two children, a man and a woman, sat in the cabin.

The back of a ship was larger, with four monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.

Several military attachés picked up the board of the boat and helped them paddle the water, but the bearded man was extremely strong, and as soon as he pulled the oars, the small boat rushed to the ground, but after all, there were many people on the boat behind, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

After a short time, the military attachés and monks bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man.

I only heard the feather arrows breaking through the air and whining.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's complexion changed suddenly, and with a little tiptoe, a piece of wood broke through the air like an arrow from the string, blocking in front of several people.

"What people!"

Seeing this scene, a military attache was shocked and angry, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chen.

But I found something even more thrilling......

"Wow, blahh—"

I saw Xiao Chen jump, the whole person was like a big bird, and he didn't need any borrowing power, and he lightly lifted it

The voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears, and it was obvious that the internal strength of the caller was not weak.

"Well, are you coming?"

After coming to Hanshui, Xiao Chen also tried to find the so-called fisherman surnamed Zhou.

I don't know if it's because of the vast sea of people, or because of the lack of fate, but I didn't find any trace of this fisherman.

I saw two river boats, like sharp arrows.

Looking closely, there was a big bearded man sitting on the tip of a small boat in front of him, rowing with both hands and oars, and two children, a man and a woman, sat in the cabin.

The back of a ship was larger, with four monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.

Several military attachés picked up the board of the boat and helped them paddle the water, but the bearded man was extremely strong, and as soon as he pulled the oars, the small boat rushed to the ground, but after all, there were many people on the boat behind, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

After a short time, the military attachés and monks bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man.

I only heard the feather arrows breaking through the air and whining.

"Not good!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen's complexion changed suddenly, and with a little tiptoe, a piece of wood broke through the air like an arrow from the string, blocking in front of several people.

"What people!"

Seeing this scene, a military attache was shocked and angry, and turned his head to look at Xiao Chen.

But I found something even more thrilling......

"Wow, blahh—"

I saw Xiao Chen jump, the whole person was like a big bird, and he didn't need any borrowing power, and he lightly lifted it

The voice came from the waves, and it was clear to the ears, and it was obvious that the internal strength of the caller was not weak.

"Well, are you coming?"

After coming to Hanshui, Xiao Chen also tried to find the so-called fisherman surnamed Zhou.

I don't know if it's because of the vast sea of people, or because of the lack of fate, but I didn't find any trace of this fisherman.

I saw two river boats, like sharp arrows.

Looking closely, there was a big bearded man sitting on the tip of a small boat in front of him, rowing with both hands and oars, and two children, a man and a woman, sat in the cabin.

The back of a ship was larger, with four monks standing in the boat, and seven or eight Mongolian military attachés.

Several military attachés picked up the board of the boat and helped them paddle the water, but the bearded man was extremely strong, and as soon as he pulled the oars, the small boat rushed to the ground, but after all, there were many people on the boat behind, and the two boats were getting closer and closer.

After a short time, the military attachés and monks bent their bows and arrows and shot at the big man.

I only heard the feather arrows breaking through the air and whining.

"Not good!"